C455 Sword of Rage Slash
The reason why Ye Ling did not retract the sword light was because the system notification suddenly appeared in his mind when he landed on the ground for a second.
"Emergency alert, the first woman of the host is going to be in danger, danger, danger …"
The system's voice continuously played in Ye Ling's mind, causing Ye Ling, who had just let out a sigh of relief, to become angry once again.
Bastard! "You dare to touch Moo Qing? I will destroy your entire family!" Ye Ling roared furiously in his heart.
When Moo Qing was taken away by Ximen Wudao, she thought that Ximen Wudao would only use Moo Qing to threaten him at the most, but she never expected that Ximen Wudao would dare to touch Moo Qing recklessly!
"System, where are they?" Ye Ling said coldly to the System.
"Five thousand kilometers away, at the back of the mountain, I'm afraid we won't make it in time." The system responded.
His cold eyes stared at the distant mountain as he commanded:
"Who said I wanted to go over? Lock on to the target immediately. This counts as a huge bloodshed. I also want to kill those bastards from the Ximen family."
Following that, Ye Ling spent almost 5000 Points and pawned the Fire Essence Blood to the system to exchange for points.
Ye Ling's conversation in his mind was about time and preparation. Outside, it was just for an instant. As long as the system had points, it was not a problem to increase the efficiency by a thousand percent.
At the back of the cave mansion, the Old Ancestor, who was reaching out to grab Moo Qing's arm, suddenly paused for a moment before whispering:
"Why do I feel like something has locked onto me?"
The old ancestor sensed the aura within a thousand meters and no one was following him. Then, it enlarged to two thousand meters, yet he still could not discover anything. This caused the two strands of white hair to tremble. It was very strange.
As for Ximen Wudao, he didn't have such a feeling, so he couldn't help but feel curious after hearing the Old Ancestor's words. In the back mountain, if someone dared to stare at the Old Ancestor like that, wouldn't it be better to just live on?
No matter how much Ximen Wudao and the Old Ancestor guessed, the one who locked onto their presence was Ye Ling, who was about five thousand meters away.
At this moment, Ye Ling raised the swords in his hands again under the surprised gaze of the Ximen family's disciple and head. At the same time, the sword light covered more than 1,000 meters.
"Then what else does Ye Ling want? Didn't the Great Clan Elder die? " Suddenly, a Ximen Clan disciple who had just avoided the shockwave roared. He had no choice, everyone knew how terrifying Ye Ling's two swords were. Even the Great Elder could not blow himself up, so he was afraid that Ye Ling would deal with them.
Just now, the Ximen Family disciple had not finished raising his tension when another scream came from the side.
"He... His sword is pointing this way? "
The frightened screams woke everyone up and they all looked in the direction of the sword light. The look did not matter, as it almost scared the young masters to death. At this moment, the Patriarch's heart was like a million mud horses trampling on grass.
Because the direction in which the two sword glows pointed towards was the back mountain, which was in their direction. A thousand meters of sword glows hung in the air, illuminating the road that led to the back mountain. One yellow and one blue, gorgeous and beautiful, but it was not a good omen for the clan leader and the children of the Ximen family.
Many of the children from the Xi Men family could not stand up anymore when they saw the sword light pointing towards them. They sat on the ground with their legs weak and stared blankly at the sword light.
There was still a part of him that was waiting for the sword light to not fall, but the more reluctant he was to do something, the more it would continue to entangle him.
The crowd in the distance only heard a sound.
"One Sword Breaks the Mountain!"
As soon as the voice fell, the two sword lights in the air suddenly merged into one, and immediately after, an unbelievably strong sword light flew over.
At the back of the cave mansion, the Old Ancestor felt that something was amiss. It was as if a powerful attack was attacking them, and when the sword light flew a meter away from them, the Old Ancestor finally knew what it was and shouted.
"Let's go!"
As for Moo Qing, the Old Ancestor felt that it was too late, and he wouldn't put himself in danger for a mere furnace. If the furnace died, he would die, and at that time, he could just look for Moo Qing again.
But Ximen Wudao could not die. Ximen Wudao was not only half his disciple, he also had Ximen Family as a Sect Leader. If he died, then it would be a huge loss to his Ximen Family.2
In fact, these movements happened in a split-second with incredible speed.
When the Old Ancestor and Ximen Wudao had just avoided half of their bodies, the sword light had already arrived.
When Ximen Wudao saw that the terrifying sword radiance was about to engulf him, he hurriedly shouted at the Old Ancestor in fear.
"Old Ancestor, please save me!"
Even without Ximen Wudao's words, the Old Ancestor knew that Ximen Wudao couldn't die, so he gathered the strength in his right palm and threw it towards the sword aura to buy Ximen Wudao some time to escape. At the same time, his left hand grabbed Ximen Wudao and pulled him away.
Boom!
The Old Ancestor's palm attack landed on the sword light, the impact instantly struck Ximen Wudao's body, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and the sword light exploded with the palm attack. Of course, although the palm attack did not have much effect on the sword light, it still happened to be the time Old Ancestor saved Ximen Wudao, but what surprised the Old Ancestor was that the sword light was actually this strong.
The Old Ancestor's expression finally changed. Amongst all the sword lights he had seen, the strongest one was Loong Chen, the man who was born into the sword, the one who was born to be a sword, the enchanter who was born to be a sword partner.
As for the reason why the Old Ancestor did not think of Loong Chen's sword light, it was because he had seen Loong Chen's sword light before. Loong Chen's sword light carried a sharpness and a domineering aura, like a divine sword that could kill gods and buddhas.
And this sword light contained an unfathomable killing intent …
He was also furious, and he was so angry that he was on the verge of exterminating everything in his path.
Since the two were different, the Old Ancestor was naturally able to deduce their differences. As for their familiarity with each other, it was hard to say.
Just as the Old Ancestor was deep in thought, the back of the mountain collapsed.
In merely an instant, that rear mountain which had been worshiped by the Ximen Family for generations was snapped in half right there and then.
At the foot of the mountain, the children of the west gate stared blankly at the broken back mountain and the countless rocks that were about to roll down.
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